Chapter 157

It wasn't long before there was a transport at the house for Agent Cherkov. "I will be in touch. You are really amazing people", he said to David at the door.

David nodded. "Looking forward to it, thought my wife is still rather pissed about you wrecking that bedroom."

"Offer my apologies to her for me please. I had to make it LOOK convincing. And thank you for taking care of my knee."

"Not a problem, on both counts. Good luck."

"Thank you, same to you." Viktor walked out the door.

David went back and flopped down on the couch. "What the hell just happened?" Mike asked.

"I have no fucking idea, Mikey. I wish I could tell you what just happened, but even I don't know."

"Who the hell was that guy?"

"Agent Viktor Cherkov of the Russian Intelligence Agency. And he proved to be who he said he was, according to the Muscle Testing thing that Brie did."

"Isn't it fucked up how she can tell if you're lying by pushing down on your arm?"

David shrugged. "I really don't care. I have nothing to lie to her about. I may have to deceiver every now and then so that I can surprise her, but what the hell do I have to lie about?"

"Haven't you wanted to screw another woman in the time you two have been together?"

David shook his head. "No. I have the woman I want. She's what I spent the first 37 years of my life looking for. What could another woman give me that she hasn't already? We have eight beautiful children together, our sex life is amazing, she makes me smile, she inspires me, she give me a kick in the ass when need it and an ear to vent to when the need arises. What more could I possible need?"

"A strange piece of pussy every now and then, maybe?"

David rolled his eyes. "Mikey, does Tina know you think about fucking other women on a regular basis?"

"Yes, she does. I told her flat out that I wanted to watch you and Brie on your anniversary because it was better than porn."

"Yeah, she told us about that. I don't know whether to be complimented or insulted by that comment, Mikey, I really don't."

"It was meant to be a compliment, brother, it really was."

"Maybe you and Tina should try role playing, or role reversal."

"I let her on top every now and then."

"That's not what I mean, Mike, and you know it. Let her take control, or have her dress in a naughty little outfit. Spice things up a little."

"You and Brie have to do that?"

"No, because it's a constant struggle for dominance in our relationship. I may be the man and wear the pants, but she makes me work for control in bed. That's a damn fact."

"How do you always win?"

"I don't. Sometimes, you've got to let her take the wheel, brother. It may hurt your pride, but let Tina take control the next time you're intimate. She might just surprise you."

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"How does that muscle testing thing work, Brie?" Nicole asked as the wives all worked to clean the bedroom that Viktor had trashed.

"Muscles don't lie. According to the research I've done, our muscles are stronger when we tell the truth. So, by having a person hold their arm out to the side and pushing down on it after asking them a question, you can tell if they're lying or not by whether the deltoid holds or lets go", she explained.

"Show me how it works?" Tina said.

"Ok, hold your arm out to the side." Tina did what she was told. "Now, at some point I'm going to ask you a bullshit question and I want you to blatantly lie. Ok?"

"Yeah, sure. I can do it."

"Ok. Is your name Tina Wengren?"

"Yes." Brie pushed on Tina's arm and it stayed straight.

"Are you right handed?"

"No." Brie pushed down on Tina's arm again. No change.

"Is your husband's name Michael?"

"Yes." Brie pushed down again. No change.

"Have you ever killed a puppy?"

"Oh, yeah." Tina fought not to laugh, but failed and her arm gave when Brie pushed down on it.

The women all laughed. "See what I mean? Muscles don't lie."